C77 (1/2)

That evening, in the eyes of outsiders, the ruthless Hundred Beast Mountain was filled with 'joy'. The so-called happiness was just a bunch of Demonic Beast surrounding Xia Yang as they all drooped their heads, looking like a bitter melon.

This was especially true for a rhesus monkey. Its large, spirited eyes were rolling around and tears were faintly flowing. However, it didn't dare to make any noise or berate.

The scattered wine jars on the ground, however, it had spent ten years to brew a total of thirty jars of spirit medicine. All of them had been ruined by this damnable human being in front of it, and even the bottom of the jar had been made four or five times more by this damnable fellow.

But did it dare to speak? Even Alligator, who had rushed over on the way here, drank three bowls of it. Fuck, that green crocodile skin had turned into the color of a monkey's butt.

”Old. ”Boss, leave me this half jar!” Finally, the rhesus monkey weakly said with a sobbing tone. It was really about to cry.

At this time, the group of Demonic Beast all looked towards the half jar of wine, their eyes glowing. This was the last treasure, the lion with the powerful blood Qi was about to steal it.

”Cough cough, look at all your potential. Is it easy for a rhesus monkey to brew this wine over the course of ten years? All of you have been ruined, what a shame, just leave this half jar to others! ”

All of the Demonic Beast rolled their eyes. Mother, you drank too much, who could lick the bottom of so many jars?

In the end, Xia Yang claimed that he was the person who drank the least, so he had to pour out two bowls.

Xia Yang stared blankly and said, ”Is this a female? ”Why do you have such style?”

”I don't know. It's usually quite fierce, but today is abnormal!” The Red Wolf muttered.

Xia Yang really relaxed a lot today, and did drink a lot of wine. Especially this Spirit medicine wine, which was brewed using Spirit medicine and raw materials, if ordinary Spirit medicine were placed in an ordinary sect, it would be considered a treasure.

The rhesus monkey was an expert at making wine. Not to mention the medicinal herbs, even ordinary fruits would become peerless fine wine if they were to pass through its hands.

In a special environment, especially in a precious mother, and in a special atmosphere, Xia Yang seemed to have entered into a mystical realm.

Since he had been reborn in this Exile Mainland, Xia Yang first had to familiarize himself with the indescribable environment. Secondly, he had to deal with all sorts of insults, competitions for the Human Clan s, entering the Myriad Clans Battlefield s, major crises, and so on.

Every day, every hour, Xia Yang's mental state was in a state of tension. However, when all of the incidents had ended, Xia Yang came over and relaxed.

Hundred Beast Mountain, abundant of spirit energy, small beasts running around, when he completely relaxed his mind and body to evacuate, entering this state of emptiness was not a coincidence, but a type of luck.

This kind of clarity was something that could only be found by chance on the path of cultivation. It had nothing to do with one's strength.

Xia Yang stood up, closed his eyes, and slowly walked to the side of a water spring that jingled loudly. With an especially rhythmic tick, Xia Yang couldn't help but sit down.

Behind him, the Demonic Beast was also facing the sky, sleeping soundly.

Under the bright and clear half moon, a person, many Demonic Beast, spring water, green trees, this was a strange and fantasy picture scroll.

Under this state of emptiness, Xia Yang felt as if he had entered into a world. This world seemed to have nothing at all;

In this dream-like world, Xia Yang was in a bit of a loss, as if he had been forgotten, and would endlessly walk this lonely road.

Xia Yang took a step forward, and pushed aside the primal chaos's fog. However, there was still the fog and the faint light ahead, and he took another step forward, still doing the same thing. At this moment, Xia Yang felt somewhat terrified.

Actually, in his subconscious, Xia Yang knew that he had entered a state of tranquility, but everything that happened before his eyes was so real yet again.

It was as if he had returned to the beginning of the world. Flowerless, without any beasts, with no mountains, no rivers, without life, without slaughter, without death, without emotion.

This was a world of nothingness. Even a normal person, or even an almighty being, would go crazy in this sort of environment for a long time.

Following that, Xia Yang started to run. The scene in front of him was as usual, dim light, a chaotic world.

”No. Where is this place? Could it be that I want to be trapped here? ” Xia Yang roared in this chaotic world, but what frightened him the most was that this thunder-like roar was actually also soundless.

Xia Yang didn't know how many times he had traveled, but he was gradually getting tired. He sat cross-legged in this chaotic space, closed his eyes and began to think about what kind of world it was.

Time trickled by, and it could be said that there was simply no time at all here. Xia Yang was still seated cross-legged, his body gradually being submerged by the light of chaos.

Maybe a cup of tea had passed, maybe a year had passed, maybe ten thousand years had passed. There was no concept of time here.

Suddenly, two dazzling lights broke through the void, and a faint silhouette that was about to be assimilated by the chaos stood up.